After wearing a book, my pampered little poor is the prince

Chapter 228 At That Time

But Shen Nanyuan thought about it and decided to cook a bowl of noodles for Xiao Yan that day.

Fortunately, although his eyes are still hazy, he can already see things, and he is still drinking the medicine. The doctor said that if he takes the medicine for a few more days, his eyes will heal.

She turned her head casually and looked at Shen Si Nian: "How are you and sister-in-law?"

Before leaving the capital, she could see that Shen Si Nian and Gu Shishang respected each other like guests, without any other feelings. She wondered if there had been any changes during the few months she had been away.

Shen Sinian took a sip of tea, his expression was very calm.

"Same as before."

He continued: "This is the best state we get along with. She doesn't like being restrained, and I don't put my mind on these things, so it's not just me, she actually likes getting along like this."

Shen Nanyuan nodded.

"But don't ignore sister-in-law."

"Don't worry, it won't."

Shen Nanyuan believes in Shen Sinian's words, and she also believes in her brother's character. Although she has no feelings for the eldest princess, she will definitely not treat her badly.

Shen Si Nian stood up not long after sitting down: "Okay, I'm leaving, save him coming back later."

He touched Shen Nanyuan's head: "Come back to see you in a few days."

Qing Ping sent him outside the hall, and when he came back, he came in with Zi Xin, Zi Xin still held a bowl of medicine in his hand, it was so dark, it was very bitter and hard to drink.

If it was in the past, Shen Nanyuan could take a long time to drink it, but now she is used to drinking it, she picked up the bowl and poured it down, her mouth was full of bitterness, she wrinkled her face and quickly pinched a piece of candied fruit and put it on the In her mouth, she didn't dare to breathe until the bitter taste was gradually covered by the taste of candied fruit.

Qing Yong smiled and said: "Miss has grown up a lot."

Shen Nanyuan raised her head upon hearing the sound.

She smiled and continued: "I still remember that when you were drinking medicine, you secretly poured the medicine into the fish pond."

Shen Nanyuan: "."

This kind of thing that the original owner did before will really follow her for the rest of her life.

She sighed softly, and after listening to Qing Ling's words, she suddenly realized that she had been here for nearly three years.

I seem to have fully integrated into this place, and sometimes I don’t remember it for a long time. I came here through the book. After so long, there is no way or sign to go back. Her eyebrows and eyes can’t help showing a little loneliness. look.

But after thinking about it again, if she really had a way to go back, would she be willing to go at that time?

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Shen Nanyuan rolled up her sleeves and walked to the small kitchen of Yongning Palace. The imperial cook inside instantly widened her eyes, and hurriedly bent over and said, "The county lord, stay away, the dining room is heavy with oil. If you are hungry, the slave has just finished cooking." I have a pastry and am about to deliver it to you."

She waved her hand, and stepped in with one step, she didn't care at all: "I came here today to cook a bowl of noodles myself, you are busy with your work, don't worry about me."

Fortunately, I did it with Uncle Li before, and I still remember it now.

But she was here, how could Yu Chu go about her own business with peace of mind, and followed behind Shen Nanyuan anxiously at a loss.

Seeing her take the noodles, Shen Nanyuan was in a hurry to make the noodles for her, Shen Nanyuan sighed helplessly, and pointed him in a direction: "Please help me light the fire, I will cook the noodles later. "

The royal chef hurried over.

Shen Nanyuan's eyes were blurred, so she was a little slow and cautious in doing things. Qing Ling knew that she wanted to do everything by herself, so she just stood by and helped, but Zixin looked surprised.

"The county magistrate can still make noodles?"

"I only know how to make noodles," Shen Nanyuan said with lowered eyes, "I learned from Uncle Li in my yard before."

"Then His Highness should be the first time to eat something made by you, the county magistrate. His Highness must be very happy with Zi Anzhu's dedication."

Shen Nanyuan smiled and said nothing.

It was actually not the first time Xiao Yan ate it.

I used to make dumplings with him when I was in Shaohua Academy.
It seems to be a long time ago, and now I think of it like a world away.

That period of time was indeed beautiful, and it was a period of time when I think of it every time I think of it.

Shen Nanyuan put the noodles in boiling hot water, and cracked an egg in it, and finally scooped out the noodles with a bowl, and scalded some vegetables.

It looks good, but I don't know how it tastes.

Qing Yan carefully brought out the noodles, and walked into the hall with Shen Nanyuan, and Xiao Yan came back not long after.

He looked at the bowl of noodles in front of Shen Nanyuan, and suddenly stood there in a daze.

There was a trembling feeling in his heart instantly, his throat tightened slightly, and he walked a few steps towards her, his voice was a little hoarse uncontrollably: "Why do you want to come and make me noodles today?"

In fact, he probably already guessed it in his heart, he remembered what day it was, and he would always remember it.

Suddenly a smiling face appeared in his mind, blinking his eyes and looking at himself. The black eyes were as black and bright as jewels, reflected in the bottom of his heart, and gradually coincided perfectly with Shen Nanyuan in front of him. Her voice Followed by lightly.

"Longevity noodles." Shen Nanyuan looked a little uncomfortable, "Hurry up and eat while it's hot."

She muttered: "I don't know how it tastes, I haven't made it for a long time, the last time I made noodles was for you to eat."

It was all two years ago.

Xiao Yan lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes drew back the expression in his eyes, then sat down and picked up the chopsticks to take a bite, and Shen Nanyuan moved slightly closer to his side: "How is it?"

She asked, "Is it delicious?"

"Delicious," Xiao Yan nodded hoarsely, "It still tastes like that time."

that time.
Zi Xin stood aside, frowning with some doubts, not knowing why.

Shen Nanyuan finally felt relieved: "That's good."

She smiled and leaned against Xiao Yan's side: "Must finish eating, I've been cooking all afternoon."

The words paused again: "After all, today is not your real birthday, so it's unavoidably simpler. Anyway, after your real birthday arrives, let's celebrate it officially."

Xiao Yan said suddenly: "Later, I will take you back to Shaohua Academy to have a look?"

Shen Nanyuan was startled for a moment, then immediately looked up: "Really?"

"Yeah." Xiao Yan nodded, and ate the rest of the noodles, "Go and see Uncle Li and Jinzhu."

He raised his eyes, and his eyes were soft: "They must miss you very much, but we have to go there later."

In order not to disturb the guards of the Zhen Guogong Mansion, let Shen Yi know, and cause some other unnecessary troubles.

(End of this chapter)